Virtue

virtue is relative at best there`s nothing worse than a sunset when you`re driving due west and i`m afraid that my love is gonna come up short there is no there there i guess i`m scared cuz i want to have good news to report every time i come up for air now i`m cruising through a chromakey blue sky and i know that in an hour or three the sun is gonna be in my eyes and i know that sometimes all i can see is how i feel like the whole world is on the other side of a dirty windshield and i`m tryin to see through the glare yes i`m struggling just to see what`s there the one person who really knows me best says i`m like a cat yeah the kind of cat that you just can`t pick up and throw into your lap no, the kind that doesn`t mind being held only when its her idea yeah, the kind that feels what she decides to feel when she is good and ready to feel it and now i am prowling through the backyard and i am hiding under the car i have gotten out of everything ive gotten into so far i eat when i am hungry and i travel alone and just outside the glow of the house is where i feel most at home but in the window you sometimes appear and your music is faint in my ears